Fox Demon: Starts with Lu Zu template

"How could this be..." Zhang Fuyao took a step forward in disbelief, "Aren't you already... dead?"

In that shocking battle that year, Gu Yi exhausted all his strength and finally died of exhaustion.

Now this old friend who should have been sleeping in the ground is standing before him alive. How can he not be shocked?

Gu Yi did not answer, but turned his gaze to Yang Jian beside him.

A complex emotion flashed in those bottomless eyes.

Zhang Fuyao was so smart that he immediately figured out the key point: "Is this your handiwork?"

Facing the two people's questioning gazes, Yang Jian shrugged: "Well, I did save him."

He paused, a golden light flashing in his eyes, "But I can't tell you the specific reason right now."

"At least until I have fought with Wang Xianzhi," Yang Jian turned and looked towards the east, which was the direction of Wudi City.

"I can tell you when I get back."

Zhang Fuyao was stunned again: "Are you going to challenge Wang Xianzhi?"

The mountain wind suddenly blew, making Yang Jian's robe flutter.

But his eyes were full of determination.

He didn't deny it, but nodded slightly: "I've waited long enough, it's time to go meet the Emperor!"

Before he finished speaking, a surge of fighting spirit burst out from him, and the surrounding clouds and mist were instantly dispersed.

Gu Yi silently took in the entire scene, and a barely perceptible fighting spirit appeared on his pale face.

"Speaking of which," Yang Jian suddenly turned to Gu Yi, and the golden light in his eyes faded.

"You must still be very weak, how did you escape from Guanjiangkou?"

Gu Yi coughed lightly, his voice hoarse: "I went to Wudi City."

He looked up at Yang Jian, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes, "I didn't expect to see such a wonderful duel."

Witnessed the birth of the strongest person in the Wangquan family with my own eyes!

Zhang Fuyao keenly noticed the message in Gu Yi's words: "You went to watch the battle?"

Gu Yi replied briefly, "Well, I was able to witness the birth of the first person in the Wang Quan family in five hundred years!"

However, as powerful as Wang Quanbaiye was, he was still no match for Wang Xianzhi.

You can imagine the gap and despair they face!

Yang Jian, however, didn't seem surprised by this result at all. He just smiled faintly and said, "It should be like this!"

Zhang Fuyao looked at Gu Yi's increasingly pale face and said quickly, "Let me arrange for you to rest first. You are not in a good condition to stand for long."

After Zhang Fuyao took Gu Yi away, Yang Jian stood alone on the edge of the cliff, gazing into the distance.

.........

When Zhang Fuyao returned after settling Gu Yi, he found that Yang Jian had already left.

On the top of the mountain, there is only the whistling mountain wind and the sunset glow in the sky.

"Is this kid finally going to challenge Wang Xianzhi?!" An old voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Zhang Fuyao knew who it was without even turning around: "Grandmaster."

Zhang Sanfeng's figure slowly emerged from the void, with fluttering white beard and an immortal look.

He looked at the direction where Yang Jian left, his eyes filled with emotion: "He and Wang Xianzhi are both invincible. There must be a battle between the two!"

Zhang Fuyao nodded in agreement: "Yes, but I don't know who will win or lose."

The two were silent for a moment, and Zhang Sanfeng suddenly sighed: "If I were still at my peak..."

He shook his head and didn't continue.

If he was still in his prime, he would definitely challenge Wang Xianzhi and Yang Jian!

Zhang Fuyao understood what he meant and sighed, "If only Master Lu were still alive..."

The two powerful men of the time smiled at each other, with regret in their eyes.

Ultimately, top masters from different eras cannot compete on the same stage. Isn’t this a great regret in martial arts?

At the foot of the mountain, Yang Jian's figure had disappeared into the twilight.

He had only one goal in mind - the Wudi City standing on the coast of the East China Sea, and the white-robed Wudi in the city who was known as "the second best in the world" but no one dared to claim to be the best.

Chapter 226: It’s not persuasion, it’s adding fuel to the fire!

The setting sun dyed the Guanjiangkou a blood-red color.

Yang Jian returned to this familiar land with the last ray of sunshine. He stood by the river, his third eye between his eyebrows slightly opened, scanning the empty home.

"Big brother, he didn't come back..." Yang Jian chuckled, with a hint of helplessness in his voice.

He originally thought that Yang Yitan would return to Guanjiangkou after he left Wudi City, but it seemed that he had gone somewhere else to gain experience.

The river is as calm as a mirror, reflecting the gradually changing sunset glow in the sky.

Yang Jian was about to turn around and go back to the house when suddenly a dazzling golden light streaked across the sky and fell like a meteor ten feet in front of him.

The golden light dissipated, revealing a slender figure - it was the third young master of Aolai Kingdom.

"Why are you here?" Yang Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.

The third young master of Aolai did not answer, but walked straight to the pavilion by the river and sat down by himself, as if this was his territory.

Yang Jian couldn't help but laugh when he saw this: "You really are not polite at all!"

He followed him into the pavilion, sat down opposite the Aolai Third Young Master, and asked directly: "Tell me, you didn't come here just to have tea with me, did you?"

Aolai San Shao stared directly at Yang Jian with his golden eyes. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "Are you going to Wudi City?"

His voice was like the sound of metal and stone colliding, crisp and with unquestionable power.

A hint of surprise flashed across Yang Jian's eyes, but then he regained his composure.

He didn't expect that the Third Young Master of Aolai could guess his plan.

Somehow, this strong man from the Aolai Kingdom seemed to have sensed something.

"Yes, I do have this idea." Yang Jian admitted frankly, tapping his fingers lightly on the stone table, making a crisp sound.

For a moment, the pavilion fell into silence.

The Aolai Third Young Master looked at the river and said slowly, "Wang Xianzhi has been invincible for so many years. I don't know who is better between you and him!"

"Hehe..." Yang Jian suddenly laughed out loud.

"I originally thought you were here to persuade me not to go, but I didn't expect you to actually be here to add fuel to the fire!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and waved it, and a set of celadon tea sets appeared out of thin air on the stone table, with steam still rising from the mouth of the teapot.

Yang Jian poured a cup for each of them gracefully, and the fragrance of tea immediately filled the air.

The third young master of Aolai took the teacup but did not drink it immediately.

He stared at the amber tea in the cup and suddenly asked, "Add fuel to the fire?"

There was obvious disdain in his tone.

"I don't care about what happens between you and Wang Xianzhi. It's nothing more than you two arguing over something! Do you need me to add fuel to the fire over such a trivial matter?" The third young master of Aolai stood up suddenly, a hint of impatience flashing in his golden pupils.

Yang Jian sipped his tea slowly, as if he had anticipated his reaction.

Aolai Third Young Master looked down at him and continued, "I'm going into seclusion. I just hope you two won't turn this world upside down again!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure turned into a golden light and shot up into the sky, disappearing into the horizon in an instant.

Yang Jian looked in the direction he left, a meaningful smile on his face: "Turning the world upside down? Maybe..."

He looked down at his reflection in the cup, the golden light in his eyes becoming more intense: "Wait for me..."

In a dark valley three hundred miles away from Tushan, the miasma is so thick that even sunlight can hardly penetrate.

There is a naturally formed cave deep in the valley. The entrance of the cave is covered by dense vines. If you don’t look closely, you won’t be able to find that there is a hidden world here.

Inside the cave, Feng Qi sat cross-legged, surrounded by strange purple flames.

Her face was more charming than before, but also more distorted.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes abruptly, and two rays of resentful light shot out from her purple pupils.

"Damn Yang Jian!" She cursed with gritted teeth, her voice as harsh as a blade scraping across glass.

The man in black beside him said without raising his head: "Okay, stop talking and focus on healing!"

His voice was hoarse and low, as if it came from the depths of hell.

Feng Qi turned and glared at the man in black, the anger in his eyes almost turning into substance: "Hmph, I shouldn't have agreed to cooperate with you in the first place!"

Hearing this, the man in black slowly raised his head, revealing a face shrouded in black mist. "What did you say? If it weren't for you insisting on attacking those humans, how could we have fallen to this point!"

The temperature in the cave dropped suddenly, and fine frost condensed on the rock walls.

The air between the two seemed to be frozen, and a big battle could break out at any time.

At this critical moment, the man in black suddenly sneered, breaking the deadlock: "Humph, it will soon be time for us to carry out our plan. Just rest and recover!"

Feng Qi frowned: "What do you mean?"

The man in black took out a black crystal from his arms, and a strange creature could be vaguely seen in the crystal.

He said grimly, "I've heard that Yang Jian is going to challenge Wang Xianzhi!"

Feng Qi stared intently at the man in black, a look of morbid excitement on his face: "Great! Very good! When they are both badly damaged, that's when we'll take action!"

The man in black put away the crystal. "Did your head get stuck in the door? Even if they were injured, it's not something you and I can go and try to scam them..."

"Our first priority is to go back in time and kill Zhang Sanfeng!

As long as Zhang Sanfeng dies, Wudang will cease to exist. As far as I know, Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi both came out of Wudang when they were young!"

Feng Qi seemed to realize that he had said something wrong and immediately fell silent.

The cave fell silent again, with only the breathing of the two people rising and falling in the darkness.

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Tushan.

In an underground palace under the bitter love tree.

Tushan Rongrong and Tushan Yaya watched Cui Yuling treating Tushan Honghong.

After a long time, Cui Yuling stopped moving her hands.

She opened her slightly tired eyes.

Tushan Rongrong and Tushan Yaya, who were standing by, hurried forward upon seeing this.

"Sister Yuling, how is Sister Honghong?" Tushan Yaya asked hurriedly.

Even Tushan Rongrong who was standing beside her looked at Cui Yuling with a worried look.

At this time, Cui Yuling slowly said: "Honghong's condition is much better now, but she still can't be stimulated!"

"Otherwise, I might fall into a rampage like last time at any time!"

Seeing this, Tushan Rongrong took Tushan Honghong and said, "Let us take care of Sister Honghong. Sister Yuling, go and have a rest!"

Cui Yuling nodded. It was indeed time for her to have a good rest.

Because of her treatment of Tushan Honghong, she hasn't had a good rest for a long time.

After bringing Tushan Honghong back to the room, Tushan Yaya looked at Tushan Honghong who was lying on the bed with a worried look on her face.

Seeing this, Tushan Rongrong didn't know how to start.

It turned out that not long ago, she had just received the news that Yang Jian was going to challenge Wang Xianzhi.

Chapter 227 Battle with Emperor Wu!